Daming: I asked you to hang yourself, but I didn’t ask you to rebuild the Ming Dynasty

What's more important - when you get the rubber saplings back, you always have to find a place to plant them.

this thing...

Destroy the land!

The territory of the Ming Dynasty, and the territory of the Ming Dynasty in his plan, must not be planted in large quantities.

Since rubber is essential...

Then plant it in that beast country!

Common people have a saying, and it’s so good——

"Good versus good, bad versus bad, the black bun will have a rotten pot lid!"

It just so happens that the Japanese pirate country is a perfect match for this!

Beasts like nuclear sewage, so let them adapt in advance.

Anyway...

That race that cannot be counted in the category of human beings is also a disaster if it remains.

As civilized human beings, they will naturally not act like animals and massacre and exterminate other races.

Kill them and dirty Zhu Youjian's hands!

However, for beasts, putting a leash on them and whipping them a few times will not hinder the greatness of human beings.

Even if there is no category...

Without them, the earth would be a beautiful blue star! ! !

The Revenge 137 plan is to send them to meet their dear Lord Yamata...

Zhu Youjian is looking forward to that day——

"Wasang, the black cherry blossoms are blooming under Mount Fuji..."

Small days:

"いいえ!

Father!

Wasang family's の桜は, color とりどり. "

(Ian!

I am miserable!

Sprinkle a piece of Lava on the generous cool forehead, and it will bring a lot of benefits. )

【No!

father!

The cherry blossoms of Wasang's family are colorful! 】

……

Zhu Youjian had a sneer on his lips:

——The best, with beautiful fluorescence...

……

Zhu Youjian knew very well that the move of factories would not "benefit every piece of Japanese land".

After all, even future generations would not be able to cover the entire Japanese land with industrial zones.

but!

Industry can't do it, but forestry can!

Farming is tiring.

As a noble human saint, he naturally did not want to see the Japanese people suffer.

Who allowed the Japanese pirates to be their grandchildren for thousands of years?

and so--

Zhu Youjian decided to help the Japanese pirates and solved this heavy agricultural work.

Just free them from agriculture - tap rubber!

……

Zhu Youjian squinted his eyes.

It is not enough!

Rubber trees can be cut down, and at some cost, farmland can be restored.

In his plan——

Every Japanese pirate's best rice field was filled with "factories."

It's best to get the battery out as soon as possible.

As for the factory location...

The plains of Japan are very good!

In this country of garbage livestock, burying battery waste is like "like attracts like"!

By then, the banks of every stream will be covered with rubber trees.

Even the miscellaneous trees on the hilltops are useless if they are kept. It is better to cut them all down and plant rubber trees!

Rubber trees are great!

Not only does it not require management, it is also very profitable!

How easy it is!

Just go and chop a few times at night and install a small receiving device.

If you take it back the next morning, you can exchange it for real money!

This is benevolent government! ! !

The best thing is to spread rubber trees all over the three Japanese pirate islands and become the national tree of the Japanese country!

As for the early stage, the worst thing is to pay more.

Let the Japanese pirates see the pots full of rubber tapping.

As long as rubber trees cover the three Japanese islands, no one will plant unprofitable food due to their profit-seeking nature.

In other words, when the Japanese pirates can only exchange rubber for food...

The lifeline is in the hands of Ming Dynasty!

Besides—

The Japanese pirates burned, killed and looted in Southeast Asia just for the rubber trees~~

Zhu Youjian laughed.

I am still kind!

This shortcoming was made up for them 400 years in advance...

I just don’t know if the Japanese will still be there decades later...

It’s exciting to think about it~~~

……

The more Zhu Youjian thought about it, the happier he became.

He waved his hand and asked the little eunuch to bring him a mirror.

Looking at the middle-aged man with a beautiful tree facing the wind, Zhu Youjian smiled.

I - I am such a unique young master!

Alas, no way.

Who makes me kind-hearted...

……

Zhu Youjian left Beijing quietly.

Under Wang Chengen's arrangement, not to mention the foreign ministers, even the two queens in the inner palace did not know that Zhu Youjian had left Handu.

At this time, Handu was already stimulated by the news that Zhu Youjian was released in the evening.

——"Early tomorrow morning, the emperor will drag his sick body to public sacrifice to Confucius!

Pay homage to the victims of the Kong family and express their apologies to the most holy teacher for their inability to care for them. "

The Ming Dynasty Evening News published this sentence on a full page of the newspaper!

This news instantly stimulated the people in the countryside.

"Look, look!

Our Zhu family emperor is still benevolent and righteous! "

"Isn't it!

Kong Yinzhi eagerly ran to Beijing to kowtow to Dorgon and kneel to Fang Kara.

This good boy does a great job...

The result - the whole family was killed by Dorgon! "

"That's right, that's right!

Being killed by his master was in line with Kong Yinzhi's temperament. "

"Speaking of which, Your Majesty is still benevolent and righteous!

Not only did I, the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, not care about Kong Yinzhi's betrayal, but I became seriously ill with anger after the news of the massacre of Confucius came.

He is still bedridden, and he has to drag his sick body with him to pay homage to the victims.

This is a wise king who is rare throughout the ages! "

"Who said no!"

"Our Emperor Yongsheng is truly a benevolent and righteous king!"

……

For a time, Zhu Youjian's reputation for benevolence and righteousness spread throughout Jing Zhaoyin.

It is still spreading in all directions at a speed faster than a train.

As for the officialdom...

"The Confucius Gate is gone?"

"What?

oh my god!

that……

Will the status of our Confucian scholars be reduced? "

"Oh!

The emperor wants to publicly sacrifice Confucius! "

"Hahaha!

The status of our Confucian scholars will not be lowered!

That's fine. "

"If the Kong family is gone, it will be gone. Just don't delay us making money."

"That's right, that's right!

Birth, old age, sickness and death are natural laws. Not to mention the Confucius family, there are so many emperors, generals and ministers, and they are not an endless bunch!

If the Kong family is dead, let it be dead!

Who knows who will be able to host a ceremony to honor Confucius in the future! "

"Hey hey hey!

This is a great reputation that will go down in history! "

……

As long as he remains in power, who cares whether the Kong family has a boy or a girl, whether the descendants will prosper or there will be no heirs!

When Zhu Youjian paid homage to Confucius, he specially issued an imperial edict that all officials in Beijing should participate.

This is a sign that the officials will understand that the status of Confucianism will not be reduced.

As long as the interests of Confucianism are not compromised, everything will be fine!

This is naked humanity.

All human organizations are profit-oriented.

The only warriors who truly do not ask for anything in return are those at the bottom...

……

On the "bang bang" train, Zhu Youjian was taking a nap.

Although I must be weak tomorrow...

However, staying up late is not a good habit.

If you can sleep a little longer, it is better to maintain your health.

Besides, isn’t there Cao Huachun, Eunuch Cao!

Lao Cao is so good at Kung Fu, it should be easy to make people look decadent, right?

If it doesn’t work, isn’t there still the evil art of makeup?

The performance is for others to see, but the body is yours.

Recuperating energy, not staying up late, soaking wolfberry in a thermos cup, this is the life of a middle-aged man.

……

Huang Degong was brought to Zhu Youjian at midnight.

He put all his troops in Shandong and returned to Handu with only a dozen personal soldiers.

"His Majesty!"

Huang Degong sat opposite Zhu Youjian, his eyebrows lowered and his eyes lowered.